The God of Music. Prince Rogers Nelson. The best musician to ever exist in the history of mankind. Master of over 59 different musical instruments. One of the most prolific artists ever, including enough music in his vault to release new albums for over 50 years upon his death. Winner of countless lifetime and album awards. Inventor of the "Minneapolis sound", a very funky style of music. Calls Detroit his second home due to earlier career success, despite never having lived there. Heterosexual. Changed his name to an unpronounceable symbol for a short time to work around contract restraints with Warner Brothers.

"Prince's new album 3121 set another record for him this past year by debuting at #1 on the Billboard charts."

One of, if not the most talented musicians that has graced the Earth. Named Prince Rogers Nelson, he changed his name to symbol. He states, "The first step I have taken towards the ultimate goal of emancipation from the chains that bind me to Warner Bros. was to change my name from Prince to . Prince is the name that my Mother gave me at birth. Warner Bros. took the name, trademarked it, and used it as the main marketing tool to promote all of the music that I wrote. The company owns the name Prince and all related music marketed under Prince. I became merely a pawn used to produce more money for Warner Bros.… I was born Prince and did not want to adopt another conventional name. The only acceptable replacement for my name, and my identity, was , a symbol with no pronunciation, that is a representation of me and what my music is about. It is my name."

A person who looks like a man but dresses like a straight up bitch. But beware, this creature is far more powerful than you think. He will use his mesmerizing looks as his weapon and take away all the women in your life: your momma, sister, aunts, girlfriend, mother-in-law, and even your grandmother. He loves the color Purple and velvet fabric. No one will ever understand how he gets so many chicks, knowing he looks like one. He will also beat you at basketball; along with his Revolution, and later feed you pancakes like the little sore loser bitch that you are.